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'Tis a Sunday. I'm feeling extremely sleepy. In the midst of my bluriness, I stumbled upon the lyrics of "Shakespeare In Love". Finally.

I have no drive to do anything 'cept to rot away at the moment. Guess I'll wait till tonight before I continue with ThinkQuest again. Sigh... The targeted deadline is only fourteen days away...

Anyways. I really do hope I can get into the finals again. Pardon me if I sound too materialistic, but I will never have the chance to fly again if I fail to get in. Man shouldn't invent money. Really.

Money drives people nuts. It's a wedge that tears everything apart. The overlord of super species, it possess the unnatural abilities to ignite squabbles, create false imageries and ultimately kill. Why then did people invent such a monstrous evil doer? To err is human. To err again is still human. What's more to say?

I'm contemplating if I should go catch "Two Days One Night". Nobody seems to be interested. I'm in the Science faculty remember. Most probably I'll just forget about it.

I actually pissed someone off. From the bottom of my heart, I sincerely apologise. Not that I'm lazy, not that I'm irresponsible (to a great extent), but I guess our meeting will prove unfruitful today. I shall complete my presentation, finish up the script and get it done and over with. I'm a sinner. Does that make me any thinner?

I'm overwhelmed and so disappointed in myself. I trudged to the meeting place (aka Kelv's house) in defeat. Pressed the bell umpteen times and received no response. Thought of leaving for home. I persisted, called him and got myself into his house. Malfunctioning bells. Duh.

I'm glad I went. Had such a wonderful time there and came back with Dungeon Keeper II. Heh. I'm so glad I looked so natural on video. Guilty conscience at work I reckoned, but it seemed that I acted doubly well. Keep in mind I'm a camera shy guy.

Took the long way home. Blasted the 3EB album as the bus took its toll along the darkening road. Absorbed a few pages of "Dress Gray" along the way.

Here's a little nonsensical poem dedicated to the little cute ant I saw on the bus. I hope my writing improves soon. There are millions of younger people out there who write a zillion times better than me. Inferior complex shows. Discontinuing Word of the Day. I'm being selfish here. Heh.

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The Ant

Dons an armor
luminous red
Lingers along
the tints of grey
Ponders about
the road ahead
The lighter shade
appeals

A stolid front
it manifests
Troops forward
in solitude
Into the light
it crawls
The lighter shade
appeals

Reaches a hill
five-fingered
Down the first trench
a soft tremble
Magnitude intensifies
a sudden jerk
The lighter shade
it flies

(Absurdity at its best)

Thinkquest Status
[OOOOOOOO...................] 30.0%

Food of the Day
McChicken Meal

Colour of the Day
Black stays.